| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1851 - 352 sayfa
...Can man its shatter'd splendour renovate, Recall its virtues back, and vanquish Time and Fate? LXXXV. And yet how lovely in thine age of woe, Land of lost...surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke by the share of every rustic plough : So perish monuments of mortal birth, So perish all in turn, save... | |
| Robert Gordon Latham - 1851 - 236 sayfa
...an interval. And yet how lovely in thine age of woe, Land of lost gods and godlike men, art tliuu I Thy vales of evergreen, thy hills of snow, Proclaim...surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke by the share of every rustic plough .• So perish monuments of mortal birfh, So perish all in turn,... | |
| Robert Gordon Latham - 1851 - 236 sayfa
...are sometimes continuous (or in succession), and sometimes separated from each other by an interval. And yet how lovely in thine age of woe, Land of lost gods and godlike men, art thou I Thy vales of evergreen, thy hills of snow, Proclaim thee Nature's varied favourite note Thy fanes,... | |
| Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1852 - 202 sayfa
...countenance of care brightens beneath her influence, as the closed flower blooms in the sunshine. mttttttnu, Thy fanes, thy temples, to thy surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke by the share of every rustic plough ; So perish monuments of mortal birth, So perish all in turn, save... | |
| George Godwin - 1853 - 246 sayfa
...a sad contrast to its former greatness. "And yet," as your favourite " Childe Harold" sings, — " And yet how lovely in thine age of woe, Land of lost...surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke by the share of every rustic plough : So perish monuments of mortal birth, So perish all in turn, save... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1853 - 1024 sayfa
...art thou' Thy vales of evergreen, thy hills of snow,*T Proclaim thee Nature's varied favourite now ъ Thy fanes, thy temples to thy surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke by the share of every rustic plough : So perish monuments of mortal birth, So perish all in turn, save... | |
| John Murray (Firm) - 1854 - 492 sayfa
...written, be it remembered, while Greece was still subject to the Turks : — • And yet how lovely in thy age of woe, Land of lost gods and god-like men, art...surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke by the share of every rustic plough : So perish monuments of mortal birth, So perish all in turn, save... | |
| Robert Gordon Latham - 1854 - 282 sayfa
...are sometimes continuous (or in succession), and sometimes separated from each other by an interval. And yet how lovely in thine age of woe, Land of lost...evergreen, thy hills of snow, Proclaim thee Nature's varied favorite now. Thy fanes, thy temples, to thy surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 378 sayfa
...man its shatter'd splendour renovate, Recall its virtues back, and vanquish Time and Fate ? LXXXV. And yet how lovely in thine age of woe, Land of lost gods and godlike men, art thou ! Thy vales'of evergreen, thy hills of snow, 1 Proclaim thee Nature's varied favourite now: Thy fanes, thy... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 sayfa
...Fate ? LXXXV. And yet how lovely in thine age of wo, Land of lost gods and godlike men ! art thon! D E favorite now ; Thy fame, thy temples to thy surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke... | |
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